I've been confined to my bed for the past few days. Torture! If it weren't for The Scientist (my laptop), I'm not sure I would have survived this nasty cough - still an ongoing battle between body and illness. I hope I win!
Anyway, there were only two things that could get my tired and congested self out of bed today: a medicine run and this dress. The dress is an oldie but it caught my eye the other day as I attempted to clean my closet for the twenty-seventh time this month. So, with a legitimate excuse to get up and an outfit in mind, I timed my run perfectly so that I wouldn't be caught coughing hysterically in public. Despite my ill state, I was very pleased with the photographs. As soon as I got home, it was back to my blanket, How I Met Your Mother episodes, cough drops, tissue, and Vicks.
As I write this, I don't know how I found the energy to get out of bed. Lucky for me, I have The Scientist. I've caught up with so much in the past few days. I came across the song I posted in the midst of a cough attack. It was love at first listen.